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The director finally shouted, “Brilliant! Very exciting! The three of you were in a very good state just now. Sara changed this scene especially well. According to the female lead’s character, you should fight back!”
Sara was acting just now. She had to pretend that she was in so much pain that she could not move, so she limited her performance. Now that the director had shouted, how could she tolerate it?
Sara was trying to find a reason to slap her back. Julia had just slapped her twice. If she didn’t return the slap, she would feel at a disadvantage! However, Julia ca over at this mont and said hypocritically, “Ah! Sister Sara, I’m sorry. I was too engrossed in my role just now and couldn’t control myself…”
Sara swung her arm and slapped her. Another slap! Alia, who was waiting to see the ghosts, was stunned by this sound.
Julia covered her face with her hands, tears welling up in her eyes. “Sister Sara, why did you hit … I didn’t do it on purpose just now. Sister Sara, you’re angry, right? I’m sorry, I was too engrossed…”
Sara also pretended to be stunned for a mont before coming back to her senses. Then, she said in a panic, “Ah… Look at . What did I do? I actually hit you! I’m sorry, I’m sorry. I was still imrsed in the plot just now. I haven’t left the scene. When I saw you, I thought of the third wife in the plot.
l… I’m sorry, I’m sorry. Boohoo…”
Sara frantically touched Julia’s face. “Are you okay? Are you okay?”
Julia’s face was already swollen from the slap. Sara’s touch hurt even more.
She cried out, “Ah, that hurts!”
Sara was at a loss. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry. I didn’t do it on purpose. Boohoo… Mr. Walton… director… assistant… Boohoo, what should I do…
Chris: ‘
The director:
Alia was speechless. Sister Sara was such a good actress! She looked at Mrs.
Walton happily. “Grandma, Sister Sara is amazing! There’s a word..”
Mrs Walton said, ‘Professional?’
Alia nodded. “Yes, yes, yes. Sister Sara is so professional!”
Mrs. Walton was speechless. She was so tired! There was an unreliable Alex, a George who agreed to whatever you said, and Eric who took a hamr at the slightest disagreent. Now there was Sara, the drama queen. She began to worry that her Mia would grow crooked in the future.
Mrs. Walton was worried, but she quickly understood. It was fine. Wasn’t she still here?!
On the other side, Julia was at a disadvantage, but she couldn’t say anything. Was she allowed to be too imrsed in the role and not allow Sara to be too imrsed in the role? If she suspected that Sara had hit her on purpose just now, Sara could also bite her back… Being stuck here and unable to take revenge, Julia was about to die of anger! She covered her face and sat to the side angrily.
The production team was preparing for the next scene when Julia suddenly narrowed her eyes. The scene later was Sara’s. In the plot, the female lead was pretending to be mysterious, splashing oil and lighting fires to scare the enemy away, lighting fires… A trace of ruthlessness flashed across Julia’s eyes. Wasn’t fire suitable for creating accidents, disfigurent, and so on?
Julia got up quietly and pretended to rest at the side. When no one was looking, she secretly changed into the extras’ clothes.
On the production team’s side, everyone was teasing Alia. The director said, “Here, the next plot is to fight the ghosts. Are you happy?
Alia clapped her hands. “Uncle Director is aweso! By the way, Uncle Director, how did you invite ghosts?”
The director thought that Alia was talking about the invasion army in the plot. They called the invasion army ghosts, and these ghosts were extras. Therefore, the director felt that Alia was talking about extras.
The director said, “l paid for it.”
Alia nodded. “Oh, oh, oh. This is the so-called money talks, right?”
The director: “… You’re right to say that. They’re all here to work to earn money.”
Alia said that she had learned again. So even ghosts had to work. Of course, if Elr and Helena had co out with her today, she would not have misunderstood so deeply.
On the set, the stage supervisor was preparing. The sky was getting darker, as if it was going to be dark. The next scene was a sinister prison. The stage supervisor hung a shackle on the wall and splashed so red paint on it. At this mont, he suddenly realized that there was a person squatting in the iron cage of the prison, staring straight at him..
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